Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Finger of the Spirit
Zhou Yi only took out one sword.
This sword presents a full moon.
In an instant, the space of this small building seemed to be completely filled with the Extreme Cold Sword Qi.
There are more than 100 people in the rivers and lakes here, and in the eyes of each of them, it seems that a sword is stabbing at them.
Obviously, Zhou Yi's sword was only aimed at those who besieged him.
But why, all the people here seemed to feel that Zhou Yi was going to kill them.
That sword made everyone here chill their bone marrows, and their whole bodies trembled, like the fear of death, licking their souls and making them let out a gasp of fear.
Mu Daoren and other elders of the rivers and lakes also looked at Zhou Yi in horror at this moment.
Especially the Mudao people, he is the one with the highest skill and martial arts here.
"This, this sword, I can't even see the flaws in the old way!!"
He screamed in horror in his heart.
The sword that Zhou Yi killed Jin Jiuling just now was amazing, so that most of the people in the rivers and lakes here seemed to see the kill.
However, only he still saw a flaw.
He was confident that he could break that sword.
But now, ......
Mu Dao's heart was beating wildly.
Now this sword, he is not sure at all.
This is a sword with no flaws.
In this world, only Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow can have such a sword realm.
And now, he has actually met a third person!!
How great is this era?
Swordsmen like Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng can even appear a third!!
Not to mention the shocked emotions of the Mu Dao people at the moment.
That Zhou Yi's sword shot, in an instant, it seemed to be a sword everywhere.
At this moment, not to mention the dozen or so people besieging him from the front and back, even if the number of people doubled, it was the same.
All, there is only one end!
Die!
The first to die were those six doors whose strength could not enter the table.
The dense sword net they killed towards Zhou Yi was vividly broken by the sword qi swept out by that sword in just an instant.
In just an instant, more than a dozen fast catchers took off their hands.
Their eyes had not yet had time to show a look of fear and horror.
In the next moment, more than a dozen blood lines were already shooting out of their bodies.
On the ground, there are more than a dozen red plum blossoms with blood performances.
Every blood plum represents a human life.
Next, there are Guanzhong heroes and bitter gourd masters.
After Zhou Yi took out this sword, the two of them were instantly covered in cold sweat, and fear filled their hearts.
They were each shocked to find that their move to attack Zhou Yi was so weak and flawed.
Because Zhou Yi has no flaws, it seems that their attacks are all flaws.
Their attack couldn't hit Zhou Yi at all.
Under Zhou Yi's flawless sword, the two of them were so clumsy, like children making random gestures.
Compared with the two, there is a difference between the moats.
The difference between heaven and earth represents the instant separation of life and death!
Guanzhong hero, die!
He watched as the sword stabbed from an incredible angle, with an incredible change.
Can't resist!
The judge's pen of the Guanzhong hero snapped under this sword, and fell at the same time as his corpse.
However, the remaining strength of this sword was not exhausted, and it turned to the last man.
Master of Bitter Melon!!
The bitter gourd master had a miserable smile on his face, knowing that under such a sword, he could only follow in the footsteps of the heroes in the pass.
However, at this moment, a figure rushed in here like a lightning flash.
It's Lu Xiaofeng!
Lu Xiaofeng was very anxious in his heart, his speed was already extremely fast, and he wanted to stop this battle, because whoever died was not what he was willing to see.
Zhou Yi killed the real embroidery thief, what is the crime, he naturally does not deserve to die.
However, he must not let Zhou Yi kill these people.
The six doors are the power of the imperial court, under the whole world, it is not the king's land, the rivers and lakes are big, but they still have to gain a foothold in the land of the Ming Dynasty.
Although everyone in the rivers and lakes looks down on the eagle dogs of the court, they have always avoided it, and they are absolutely unwilling to have anything to do with the court, let alone kill the people of the court.
However, he saw Zhou Yijian fall down more than a dozen six doors to catch fast.
In the end, only Guanzhong Daxia and Bitter Melon Master remained.
Zhou Yi's sword was still faster than Lu Xiaofeng.
He watched the heroes of Guanzhong die under Zhou Yi's sword again.
When it comes to the bitter gourd master, Zhou Yi must not be allowed to kill people anymore.
He was finally able to make it.
Master Bitter Melon is a high-ranking monk in Shaolin, if even he was killed by Zhou Yi, then Zhou Yi will offend countless people this time.
The court, the friend of the heroes of Guanzhong, the martial arts master Shaolin Temple.
No matter which of these three is, it is a big trouble that makes any person in the rivers and lakes fear.
Although he and Zhou Yi had only seen each other for less than three or four times, after that duel in the forest, they had a lot of admiration for this young genius, and they definitely didn't want this young man to become the target of most of the martial arts because of a single thought.
Six Doors Catch Fast and Guanzhong Hero, he has no time to stop being killed.
However, it is necessary to prevent the bitter gourd master from being killed.
This is to save the bitter gourd master, and it is also to save Zhou Yi.
However, when Lu Xiaofeng really stood in front of this sword.
Suddenly there was panic in his eyes!
He, he actually ......
He wasn't even sure how to catch the sword!!
Zhou Yi's sword was exactly the same as the one he had recently seen Ximen Fuxue demonstrate.
There are no flaws!
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt dizzy and frightened.
His face was as dead as ashes, his eyes were closed, and now he had to gamble.
Lu Xiaofeng stretched out two fingers with a thought.
Zhou Yi's sword stabbed away, originally to end the old monk at the same time, but he didn't want Lu Xiaofeng to suddenly appear in front of him.
saw Lu Xiaofeng stretch out two fingers towards him.
Zhou Yi's heart suddenly moved.
A finger at the rhino!
His eyes flashed brightly.
However, the next moment, there was a faint disappointment in his heart.
"Sure enough, it's a mental method, not a move."
Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual finger is the same exercise as Sikong Xingxing's light skill, and it is not a change of moves, and it cannot be learned by watching it with the naked eye.
This was within the scope of Zhou Yi's inference, yes, he was just faintly disappointed, since he couldn't learn, just wait for the opportunity.
Ding.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
I saw that between Lu Xiaofeng's fingers, Zhou Yi's sword stayed.
"Sure enough, it was cucked."
"It's worthy of Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual finger!!"
In an instant, the small building was almost boiling.
Lu Xiaofeng really caught the young man's terrifying sword and saved the bitter gourd master.
However, the Mudao people didn't have much to worry about Lu Xiaofeng.
Sure enough, the words that came out of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth immediately made the faces of the people here all tremble.
"Many, thank you Brother Zhou for collecting the sword!"
He trembled and withdrew his hands.
Those two fingers were now trembling as if they were having epilepsy.
Zhou Yi looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said: "Don't thank me, I just remember your martial arts It's a pity, if I kill you, wouldn't it be lost with a finger of the martial arts master." ”
He indifferently put his sword into its sheath.
At this time, all the people understood.
It turned out that it was not Lu Xiaofeng who caught this sword at all.
Instead, Zhou Yi's subordinates showed mercy.